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Chapter 1379: Land Immortals, Da Huang Ting

"Fellow Daoist, please keep up..."

On the third floor of Penglai Pavilion, an old voice slowly floated out, and then a gray-haired old man stood in front of the window.

Yu Qiuyang's two fingers were just on the back of the old man. He slowly changed his head and looked at the old man upstairs and smiled: "It's your Penglai Pavilion who is going to encircle me first, why? You can't beat me, and then you

He called for a stop again? Are you the director? Whatever you say?"

The old man in the attic frowned and said, "What are you saying? Fellow Daoist, you are here at Penglai Island now. If you don't say anything else, you broke into our Penglai first, and you will do it in someone else's house.

It's a bit rude to be a pie."

"I came with politeness but met the evil master." Yu Qiuyang's unchanging old face suddenly smiled. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing, who were familiar with his style, knew that this uncle must not laugh, it is easy to go crazy if he smiles.

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The two of them trembled at the same time, and Xiang Que muttered in a low voice: "Where do you do it?"

Yu Qiuyang raised his head and said, "I'll let you see what I'm doing."

The old man held him in his hand naturally heard that his words were not a scene. They had already understood the man's style of conduct and was quite decisive. Seeing this, the old man in the attic frowned and warned: "If you are injured, you will be hurt."

After him, you will never return."

"Puchi" Yu Qiuyang seemed too lazy to talk to the man. He stroked his fingers directly downwards, moved from his back to his dantian, and a sword energy penetrated through him.

Dantian is where a person gathers Taoist energy. If a person suffers severe damage, he will be in a state of being completely useless, and the gods and immortals will not be able to turn the world away. For those who practice Feng Shui and Yin and Yang, their behavior is

To be abolished is as uncomfortable as killing someone.

Killing someone is just a hornet's head, and Yu Qiuyang's finger is like stabbing a hornet's nest!

Xiangque looked at the old man in the attic with a worried look and said, "The Lord is here, can't this person see the depth?"

Qi Changqing took a deep breath and shook his head a little. Today's uncle made them a little confused. Although Yu Qiuyang has always been strong and domineering, he has always been very good at controlling his position. He didn't blindly believe in his cultivation.

The arrogance has always been based on a huge grasp, but today Yu Qiuyang has obviously done it a little. Qi Changqing saw that the old man standing on the third floor in Penglai Pavilion was completely no less than the old Taoist.

, Yu Qiuyang seems to be able to compete with the other party?

The old man was destroyed with one finger and the Penglai disciples were shocked. Zhou Yiming said with his eyes red: "Junior brother...you, you are cruel enough. Penglai is destined to make you come and go today."

The old man in the attic suddenly sank, and anger surged into the sky. He waved his hands and seemed to be a golden-winged roc falling from the sky and pounced on Yu Qiuyang.

Yu Qiuyang won over without waiting for him to settle down.

Xiang Que whispered: "Senior Brother, should we do something?"

"do what?"

"Tie these Penglai disciples, so as not to attack us later. Let's take action first."

Qi Changqing shook his head and said, "It's not useful. Uncle Master didn't give me instructions. Just watch honestly. Aren't we going to watch the battle? Then just watch it well. You can see the battle with your own eyes. It's easy.

Is it?"

By the way, this is indeed the case. After more than ten years of visiting Gujing, Xiang Que only saw Yu Qiuyang in the Qilian Mountains, and he made a move casually. He never saw the master again except that time.

It is a rare opportunity for uncle to fight against the enemy.

But then, an amazing and unexpected scene appeared, which was really shocking!

After Yu Qiuyang jumped up, he didn't actually fight with the old man head-on. When he was about to collide, he twisted his body and passed by the other party, without any intention of fighting.

The old man watched Yu Qiuyang pass by in shock, and then watched him rush to the second floor of the attic, and then rushed into the attic.

"Bastard, you dare to fool me?"

A string of black lines suddenly appeared on Xiang Que and Qi Changqing's faces: "Transfer the tiger away from the mountain? Uncle Master is really dark-hearted."

Yu Qiuyang led the old man from the attic, and had no intention of fighting with him at all. He was always the Double Ninth Notes. He was quite afraid of the other party in the attic and it was difficult to force him to grab it.

But after pulling the other party out, it would be easier for him to take it.

"If you have the courage, rush in and fight me. You can try it. Can you tear down the place where the old man Penglai practiced?" Yu Qiuyang's voice seemed like a thunder thunder from the attic.

Floating out.

The hesitant old man wanted to chase after her, but after hearing her words, he stopped his steps. Yu Qiuyang said something in one sentence. If the two of them really clashed in the attic, maybe they could only have one trick.

One style can destroy this attic.

"Swish" the old man's eyes retracted and fell on Qi Changqing and Xiang Que. The two of them looked shaking and they instantly entered a state of war.

Yu Qiuyang went in and threw the two of them here. All the hatred eyes of the audience were concentrated on Xiang Que and Qi Changqing.

Fearing that there is no such thing, Qi Changqing's desire to fight soared first, and he said softly: "I'll stop this old man, just watch the others for me. What can't he do to me for a while?"

"Safe" Xiang Queyi slapped his backpack, flew out and handed it to Qi Changqing, while he rushed towards Zhou Yiming with bare hands.

Zhou Yiming looked at him coldly for a moment, and Yu Qiuyang's strength made him palpitations and fear, and he also admitted that he was defeated, but I can still do nothing to you, junior?

Xiang Que, after retreating, he went out to fight for the first time. He really wanted to try his best to see how much difference was before and after retreating, and whether this retreat had initial results.

Qi Changqing took the sword and took the lead in confronting the old man, but as soon as the two met, his heart suddenly jumped and he said something bad. He just looked at Qi Changqing from afar and underestimated the other person. This old man was definitely almost gone.

I stepped onto the edge of the Taoist merging, and I was only one step away from being as detached as the old Taoist.

"Pa" The old man stretched out his two fingers and gently clamped the sword that Qi Changqing stabbed. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. They were also in the state of yin. One step of the Tao was completely different from him after all.

of.

"I don't know which school you come from. The old are arrogant and arrogant, and the whole school is full of arrogance. When will the outside world be so unbearable? If you have some skills, just think that you can be fearless?

So what can the elders go to Penglai Pavilion? So what can I find the note of Chongyang? You can't get out of this Penglai Immortal Island after all."

Qi Changqing hummed and said with his eyes narrowed, "There is no one in the world who dares to teach us Gujingguan yet. Come and see how our arrogance has reached."

"Gujingguan?" the old man seemed to murmur in a low voice, remembering something.

But at this time, Qi Changqing bit the tip of his tongue and crazily urged his own essence and blood. His aura suddenly rose and quickly expanded: "Disciple Qi Changqing, please invite the ancestor to come..."

"Huh!" A gust of cold wind blew from the ground.

The old man interrupted his thoughts and frowned and looked at the sky. A dark and gloomy gap was suddenly opened.

"What kind of god beat is this?"

In the gap, a faint figure rushed out and fell straight towards Qi Changqing and drilled into his body. At this time, when you look at him again, your entire aura changed qualitatively in an instant.

, completely different from before.

Xiang Que felt that a ancestor was called by his senior brother, and he smiled madly: "A shameless person, you Penglai are losing face today."

The disciples of Gujingguan all have blind reverence and admiration for their ancestors of each generation. The classics of Gujingguan clearly record the lives of each generation of ancestors. From ancient times to the present, which generation do you take out any generation after you have been here.

The ancestors can describe it as a shocking saying that the ancient Jingguan Taoist temple was dilapidated and sparsely populated, and each generation only had three or four people, but only these people were left outside, and no Buddhist sect in the world dared to look down on it.

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If the people of Gujingguan were not too indifferent to fame and fortune, this reputation would have turned into a forest long ago.

"Swish·····" Qi Changqing let out a long roar towards the sky, with the momentum of real objects, and quickly turned his wrists at the tip of the sword that the old man pinched with his fingers. He only saw that the sword was as fast as a wheel.

Turning, then suddenly shook the other party's finger and poked it forward.

Seeing this, the old man was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back. Qi Changqing pulled his sword with his hand and then inserted his backhand to the ground. His body floated up and said loudly: "Longsheng long-lasting vision is flying away, the five elements are uneven.

The same root, three or five are combined with one spirit, who fights with the sun and the moon?······I have a style of Dahuangting”

Huangting Sutra, also known as Lao Tzu's Huangting Sutra, is the foundation of Taoist health preservation and cultivation of immortals. Lao Tzu wrote this sutra legend is used for cultivation of immortals. No one knows which is true and which is false. Because I have never heard of anyone who practices Huangting Sutra and becomes an immortal, but

However, Master Gujingguan studied a style of Dahuangting from the Imperial Court Sutra, which instantly allowed people to break through to the realm of Hedao and become the pseudo-land god.

It was just a blink of an eye, but it was enough to launch a shocking blow.

"Dahuangting..." The old man was shocked, and finally outlined what the three words Gujingguan meant: "Zhu Chungang had already left with the Tao, and the Gujingguan, which was only the three of you, was still so arrogant.

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"That's what our disciples are." Qi Changqing Langlang laughed and slapped him with a palm: "The land god, Dahuangting"

It is not a palm technique that descends from the sky, but just a magical move on the land.

The old man raised his hand and waved to the plaque in the attic and said, "Penglai disciple, please ask the ancestor to give him a Hongmeng fairy spirit."

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